07.11.04

La, la, la! I'm ALL that's hot and sassy right now. *sssssssssssss!*

Hato-kun is wonderful. I have trouble remembering that he's got stresses too. However, talking about shit sure makes a difference, don't it?

It's been my way for many years; worry and regret. I'm the queen of lying in bed, almost asleep, then jolting myself awake with a memory of dumping a box of crayons on Denise Clutter's head in second grade--and still being embarrassed about it. There's a part of me that wants to beat myself about the head and shoulders about this (with a kidney punch or two thrown in for good measure), but I won't. It's taken a really long time, but I'm learning how to be more gentle with myself.

La, ain't I the suburban sage? *grin*

As always, biology beckons.

Thank you for the notes, dangerspouse and hissandtell.

Thank you for the lovely e-mail, Lady TL.

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